Two words,
Delta, state
Helped, raise me
Train me
Cage me  
Praise me
Save me
Brought me up in a way where  I couldn't be lazy
Wordly
But could be just as crazy
Grew up in a world that wouldn't let me be so mighty
Cause they fear if you make it big, they'll feel so tiny
Remind me, why do we all feel so empty
Just because another broda making his money, so gently
Patiently
Waiting for the time my people change their ways
Mind their business cause it pays
Stay your lane,
Stay my lane
This not your fricking race
Why you holding a mace, to my face
Why you tryna bring me back down
No not today
I'm tired of getting the same old treatment
When they ain't gonna notice all of  your achievements
You'll end up just a victim, another case study for the system
With some big dreams,
Why even fight it, you'll just end up being slim
They'll call you names, ask you why you never make it big
Tell them they buried your ******* dreams